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Chapter Eighteen Stars and Moons No Color

Yue Xiaochan was indeed eavesdropping outside.

"She is too young"...These four words came to her ears, and she sighed slightly in her heart, it was difficult to explain what she was feeling. It was a bit lost and sad, but it seemed to be relieved. In short, there were mixed feelings and I couldn't describe it all.

She is too young, and the sects are all women. There are really too few men who have seen her. She is ignorant of love and doesn't know if she is in love with Xue Mu.

Maybe not too much, right? It's just that Xue Mu always has countless fantastic ideas in her heart, and her ideas are different from those of everyone she usually meets, and even her temperament is different, which can always attract the curiosity of the girl. Adding to the fact that Xue Mu looked like a dog, Yue Xiaochan knew that he liked being with him very much, and even developed a sense of dependence. It was a dangerous sign, and Master was nervous.

But she has always been soberly aware that she cannot easily be emotional, no matter from the identity, the practice, or the practice, if she is emotional at this time, it may cause disastrous consequences. If he really stumbled and broke his body, let alone master at that time, even he would never allow Xue Mu to live.

Xue Mu's words can be regarded as setting the tone for everyone's relationship, in fact, no matter which party, his heart will be much easier.

It's just a pity...Is this a girl's ignorant first love?

Just died...

Yue Xiaochan raised his head slightly and looked at the window lattice, as if he could see the light smoke swaying from it. Looking at it, her gaze slowly lost focus, and then she suddenly smiled. If Xue Mu could see, she would find that smile was brilliant, and the original too green aura seemed to mature quickly in an instant. Enchanting after the storm.

Xue Qingqiu's indifferent voice still came from inside the building: "Since I didn't mean it, why did I say to her what kind of love words for a demon?"

Xue Mu pursed his mouth, a little embarrassed, Yue Xiaochan's charming young girl at that moment really made him uncontrollably impulsive, he could only say that he was a womanizer at his root. But then again, Lao Tzu obviously only said that she was too young. When did he say that she was unintentional?

"Then... Sect Master has misunderstood something... Small, small, but people will grow up..."

Yue Xiaochan outside was stunned for a while, the state of mind that was close to enlightenment suddenly broke, and his smile became dumbfounded. Xue Qingqiu inside also almost inflicted himself without a breath. It took a long time to calm down before he laughed and said: "You are really a born demon embryo."

Xue Mu said calmly: "Perhaps. In short, I only know the charm of Yi Xiaochan. I can really ignore it. I am either a saint or an eunuch, and I am a normal man."

Xue Qingqiu chuckled softly: "Menglan is not small, how can you ignore it?"

Xue Mu was even more calm: "In the secret place of the Demon Sect, the beautiful woman suddenly falls into her arms, and she must have a plan. There is nothing but fear in her heart."

Xue Qingqiu nodded and accepted this statement. The perspective of the magic door is still very different from that of normal people. It is normal to confuse sentient beings. Xue Mu frankly said that his concentration is not enough to resist Yue Xiaochan’s charm. This is a normal thing, if someone has no practice at all. People can really turn a blind eye to Yue Xiaochan's charm, but Xue Qingqiu wants to doubt that he has intentions.

In fact, Xue Qingqiu's thinking is still attributable to the emphasis on martial arts and less literature. He always feels that it is impossible for an apprentice to look at an ordinary person with no cultivation skills. It seems to be a little bit interesting at the moment, but it's just because I'm too young and have too little experience. I'll be fine after a few years of experience in the arena. From this point of view, Xue Mu, the weak chicken, is a very appropriate emotional enlightenment, and Xiaochan will not be so easy to fall into love when he is out of the world.

"No matter what you mean to Xiaochan, it is commonplace in my school's concept. It is not a sin to have selfish desires, but incompetence is the original sin." Xue Qingqiu began to draw the big cake: "If you really make me feel uncomfortable No, I can even take charge directly. What's wrong with betrotting Xiaochan to you in a few years?"

Outside Yue Xiaochan's heart was stunned. Knowing that Master was not trying to test Xue Mu, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

On the contrary, Xue Mu's expression became serious, and he was silent for a moment, and slowly said, "This shouldn't be what a good master should say. I get along for days and days, and people are not plants. I like Xiaochan very much, and I don't want her to become the master of the temptation. A tool for talent, whether it is me or someone else."

Yue Xiaochan's eyes were bright, and his lips were tightly pressed. I can't remember what emotion it was just now. A more complicated emotion occupies in my heart, which is totally unclear at her age.

She didn't want to listen, otherwise she really didn't know if she was really going to fall into the abyss. So he took a deep breath, turned around decisively, and drifted away.

In any case, she is Yue Xiaochan, the only leader of Xingyuezong's next generation, and she shouldn't always be stuck in such a place as a child.

A strange color flashed in Xue Qingqiu's eyes. They have their own means to distinguish the authenticity of other people's words from various subtleties. If the other party is a master, it may not be accurate, but Xue Mu has no cultivation skills, and it is impossible to hide it from her. For Xue Mu, she is an all-round polygraph with no dead ends. From the first sentence when we meet today, Xue Qingqiu knows that every sentence of him is the truth.

The other truths are nothing more than that, this truth really has a bit of weight.

After a long silence for several seconds, Xue Qingqiu said, "You know, your words saved my life."

Xue Mu remained silent.

"Xiao Chan weighs the weight of the sect. She can play with men around and must not be fascinated by men." Xue Qingqiu said lightly: "If she is really moved by you, I will only kill you. Even Xiaochan complained to me."

Xue Mu smiled: "Actually, in the opinion of the underworld, the sovereign is domineering the world, so why always make a fuss about men and women. A generation of magic sects, disciples walking around the rivers and lakes always want to play with men’s feelings, not too low. Level up?"

Xue Qingqiu was not annoyed. Beautiful eyes stared at the light smoke of sandalwood, and said slowly: "This sect has struggled to survive in various encirclements and suppressions for more than a thousand years. If it does not give full play to certain advantages, it has been perished for many years. What can you understand by boasting?"

Xue Mu was silent for a moment and sighed, "I understand. But it doesn't mean that he can't be emotional."

Xue Qingqiu said indifferently: "There are countless facts in history that prove that the word "love" often means disaster for this school."

Xue Mu nodded, about the cultivation method involved. He can understand that after reading countless novels, no matter the righteous demon will be robbed of love...maybe there is a tragic story that happened in their sect so that they were afraid of the well for ten years. Rope, he is not easy to guess about this, but he is a little curious: "So, the lord has never been emotional?"

Xue Qingqiu glanced at him: "Never."

"Tsk..." Xue Mu muttered inaudibly, "It's a pity, it's so beautiful."

Although he said quietly, Xue Qingqiu still heard clearly, but he was not angry. Instead, he laughed: "You are really courageous. No wonder Xiaochan always said that you are different from others."

There was a little more interesting flattery in his smile, and his expression was quite like Yue Xiaochan's look when he was charming. The magic door who is accustomed to dumping the world with charm is really not angry at such words. When she was fifteen or sixteen years old when she set foot in the rivers and lakes, she was not the solemn and strict suzerain now. She was also in the form of a demon, and she had no lack of charm. Throwing at the man, I don't know how many men have been fascinated by him, and have killed countless righteous talents. It's just that since the martial arts stepped into the pinnacle, in the past few years, the world has been smashed with blood, and naturally there is no virtue of the past.

Xingyue has no color, and the **** hands wash Qingqiu. The first half of the sentence originally said her unparalleled Fanghua, and the second half of the sentence was about her magic power. Time flies, the first half of the sentence has long been used as a reference to Xingyuezong, because few people can see her purely from a woman's point of view. Listening to Xue Mu's words is really fresh.

I vaguely thought of the appearance of all living beings in those years...Really, apart from Xiaochan, no one has praised myself for a long time, and I wonder if I have become those stern middle-aged women, but in fact I am this year He was clearly only twenty-eight years old, and it was the time when the beauty was in full bloom...it was a pity indeed.

Xue Mu shrugged and said: "Perhaps it is indeed different from others. Others may only fear the supreme master's superpowers, but they have no concept of martial arts. First of all, I see a peerless beauty in my life."

Xue Qingqiu's smile grew stronger, and he looked at Xue Mu playfully for a while, and suddenly laughed: "You said Xiaochan is too young... Could it be that you are actually after me?"